gods zag. || cont. @caustixsoul content warnings for this thread: mild violence, suggestive and sexual references because let’s be real this is meg.
“...Zagreus.”
Wrapped like a doomed fly in the reach of a spider, she tugged at his binds tightly, not permitting event the smallest room for him to squirm. A single hand, heavy with force held his arms still while her long nails pinched shapes into her prey’s skin.
“You’re dead. I killed you.” Legs spread either side of his body, she leaned close to his ear. “I slice your ankles and wrists, then you bleed out miserably on the floor before I then slit your throat as well, sending straight into the Styx. If this were a real fight between you and I, you’d have died horribly and completely in vain. Are you even taking this seriously? I don’t see how this is helping you whatsoever...”
